Aaron George

“Pretty sad that we define each other by what we do to put bread on the table rather than what makes us come alive.”
― Anonymous

“interesting, Micah headed into town for groceries. He glanced at his fuel gage. Almost empty. Perfect excuse to stop”
― James L. Rubart, Rooms

“Set a pen to a dream, and the colour drains from it. The ink with which we write seems diluted with something holding too much of reality, and we find that after all we cannot delineate the incredible memory. It is as if our inward selves, released from the bonds of daytime and objectivity, revelled in prisoned emotions which are hastily stifled when we translate them. In dreams and visions lie the greatest creations of man, for on them rests no yoke of line or hue. Forgotten scenes, and lands more obscure than the golden world of childhood, spring into the sleeping mind to reign until awakening puts them to rout.”
― H.P. Lovecraft, H.P. Lovecraft: The Ultimate Collection